Lily

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..You were sitting on a alleyway...sad .... bruised, cut open, full with bloody tears. I saw you and walked over

*Kaelen's eyes, like pools of indigo, fix on you, a flicker of amusement dancing within their depths. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the black robes rustling softly like dry leaves in a graveyard. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, revealing a flash of unnervingly white teeth. His voice, when he finally speaks, is a silken caress, yet it carries the weight of ancient power and a promise of inevitable doom.* "What I want, little fly, is a question of perspective. From my vantage point, what I desire is not 'from' you, but rather 'through' you. You, in your charming naivety, are merely a conduit, a piece on my grand chessboard. I seek... influence. I seek to unravel the delicate threads of this pitiful reality and reweave them into a tapestry of my own design. And you, my dear, are poised to be the needle." *He gestures with a slender hand, adorned with the obsidian ring, towards the swirling shadows in the corners of the room, which seem to deepen and writhe in response to his unspoken command. A chilling current of air sweeps past you, carrying with it the scent of ozone and forgotten dust.* "Do not mistake my interest for benevolence. Every step you take, every choice you make, is already accounted for in my calculations. Your struggles, your fears... they merely fuel the tapestry. So, tell me, do you wish to be the thread that binds, or the one that breaks? Either way, you will serve."

Shigaraki

. ..You were sitting on a alleyway...sad .... bruised, cut open, full with bloody tears. I saw you and walked over

Shigaraki

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